As soon as Feng Yanfei saw master Feng, it was like seeing a life-saving straw.

"Grandpa, this woman actually started with me. Please let her go!"

Cheng ran loosened her, and Feng Yanfei quickly rubbed his red wrist. He was almost crying. No one dared to do this to her at Feng's house.

Feng Yanfei trotted to master Feng, crying with tears.

"Grandpa, you must decide for me."

"What's going on?"

Tian Jing came forward: "master, three young ladies just want to help grandma change her clothes. Who knows..."

"Yes, I just see her dressed like this. I'm afraid it will affect our face. Who knows if she doesn't appreciate it, I'll do it!"

"Isn't the third lady looking for two servants to forcibly take me away?" Even in front of Lord Feng, she was neither humble nor arrogant.

"You talk nonsense, I..."

"Yanfei, don't be fooling around. She's your sister-in-law now. Is that what our tutor is like? Hurry back to the room!"

At least he has an engagement with the Cheng family. Their family can't bully others.

Feng Yanfei didn't expect master Feng to say so. Is it unknown that he is helping her?

"Grandpa..."

Lord Feng gave Feng Yanfei a look. Feng Yanfei knew his grandfather's temper and didn't dare to do it again.

She pursed her lips. "All right."

Cheng ran accidentally raises her eyebrows. Unexpectedly, Feng's master still discriminates between right and wrong.

When Feng Yanfei passed by, he didn't forget to take a hard look at her.

Lord Feng looked at Cheng ran and said, "Yanfei is spoiled by me. Don't worry about it. Take good care of Mo ye at Feng's house in the future. We won't treat you badly."

"Well, I will, Grandpa."

The sound of Grandpa's call made master Feng smile.

"Then go back to your room and have a rest."

Cheng ran nodded, turned and walked upstairs. At this time, her mobile phone rang. She glanced. It was Kagawa.

She looked around and made sure there was no one before she flashed into the study.

"I didn't tell you. It's inconvenient now. If there's nothing important, don't call me."

She doesn't want to expose her identity so as not to attract right and wrong.

"Boss, I really have something to find you. Ah Cheng called just now and said someone was checking you."

Cheng Ran's eyelashes moved slightly, his eyes were shining, and he already had the answer in his heart.

"It's Feng moye."

"Feng moye, isn't that your husband now? He checks what you do."

Those who have seen Keng's parents and those who have not seen Keng's daughter-in-law have become husband and wife. There's nothing else to check, but Feng moye's name seems so familiar.

He quickly checked and exclaimed.

"Lying trough, boss, your husband is not young. He is young and 20 years old. He is in charge of the company and monopolizes the economy of the whole Yecheng. Now he is the leader in the industry. As long as she says a word, the economy of the whole Yecheng will be in great turmoil, which matches you very much."

"But... It's a pity that he seldom cares about the company after last year's car accident, but this man's reputation is stable in Yecheng, and no one dares to provoke."

"Don't talk so much nonsense and focus. I don't have much time."

Cheng ran impatiently interrupts Hechuan.

"Cough... Shall we let him not find it or what?"

"If you can't find it, it will make him suspicious, but you can't let him find out all of it. You can truthfully tell me part of my medical knowledge, and maybe you can help me in the future."

Feng moye's status must be thoughtful. He began to doubt her identity after only getting along for less than half an hour.

She has to be more careful when she closes her home in the future.

"I see. There's also the company. There's a project that can be invested recently. I've sent it to your email. Boss, you can have a look at it."

"You can do it yourself. I may rarely go online recently."

"Yes, hang up."

Cheng ran deleted the call record and flashed out of the study.

After dinner, she took the prepared traditional Chinese medicine and entered Feng moye's room.

A bad smell rushed into the tip of his nose and he couldn't help frowning.

"What is it that smells so bad?"

"This is the traditional Chinese medicine I made for you. You can drink it later. I'll give you two more injections and see the situation in two days."

Feng moye didn't expect that the woman was very concerned about him. Based on his habits, he asked instinctively.

"Why do you want to cure me so much?"

Cheng ran was not surprised that he would ask such questions. She put traditional Chinese medicine on his bedside table and answered them like a cloud.

"You are my husband now. Your legs are good. I don't have to guard you every day. It's also convenient."

"Work..." she took all this into account, and the lip corner of Feng Mo Ye seemed to have no provocation.

"So, please cooperate with me." Cheng ran squatted on the ground, took out the silver needle, disinfected it, put it neatly, and did it at one go.

Feng moye glanced at the bowl of Medicine on the bedside table, picked it up, drank it up, frowned, and his face was gloomy.

The taste is too unspeakable.

Cheng ran got up to look at his expression, took out a sugar, bent over and fed it into his mouth.

A sweet smell spread in his mouth, the bitter taste gradually faded, and Feng moye's eyebrows stretched.

Cheng ran asked him, "is it still bitter?"

Feng moye glanced at her: "are you prepared in advance?"

"No, my habit." In the past, grandma was sick and was most afraid of drinking traditional Chinese medicine. Since then, she always carried a sugar in her bag. Sometimes when she was sad, she would be in a much better mood.

"Well, it's sweet."

"Then I'll have an injection." Cheng ran holds a needle and is about to plunge it according to the acupoint.

At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open. Feng Yanfei rushed up directly, grabbed the silver needle from Cheng Ran's hand, and then pushed her to the ground.

"You insidious woman, you still want to kill your brother with a needle!"